"Isn't that right? How can Ping An encounter a bottleneck? Isn't this all good?"
On the mountain behind Wanyun Sect's main peak, several figures surrounded Li Ping'an who was sitting cross-legged, each frowning in thought.
None of these figures are outsiders to Li Pingan.
Kong Ming Taoist, the founder of Wanyun Sect, who is wearing a black robe, Ling Hua, the founder of Jinxian, who is wearing a light purple robe, Yunmo Taoist, the contemporary head of Wanyun Sect, who is wearing a black robe, and his body is slightly thinner.
His father Li Dazhi.
There is also a female fairy wearing a slim-fitting white dress, standing proudly like an orchid in an empty valley. She is undoubtedly his master Tianxian Qingsu.
Li Ping'an's bottleneck has been that he has been stuck for two years. He has taught the exercises three times in a row and has not made any progress.
As a last resort, Li Dazhi sought help from his master.
After Kong Ming gave Li Pingan a comprehensive diagnosis, he asked this question.
Mother-in-law Linghua asked curiously: "You didn't even notice anything?"
"Well," Kongming Taoist said softly, stroking his beard, "come and see, you are better at this than me."
"Use some means to treat poor people."
Mother-in-law Linghua's face was a little more solemn. She raised her hands to make a flower-like gesture, and silver needles appeared on her fingertips, and she shook them gently towards Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an's spiritual sense did not feel any threat, and thirty-six silver needles gently pierced into various parts of his body.
Granny Linghua closed her eyes and concentrated, and wisps of extremely pure golden immortal energy penetrated into Li Ping'an's Taoist body through silver needles.
——It is nominally used to diagnose the cause of Li Ping'an's bottleneck, but actually it is also used to help Li Ping'an improve his physical condition.
After all, Li Ping'an is now a very important face to Wanyun Sect.
After a while.
Mother-in-law Linghua frowned: "It's a little weird."
Li Ping'an pursed his lips and frowned as he looked at the Golden Immortal boss, Tao Xin becoming more and more uneasy.
Li Dazhi hurriedly asked: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with Ping'an?"
Granny Linghua slowly shook her head, muttered a few times, and said slowly in an old voice:
"Generally speaking, there are three types of bottlenecks.
"First, the lack of enlightenment is a common problem among most stuck Qi practitioners. No matter how others explain a truth, they just can't understand it, even if they receive enlightenment, it's useless.
"Secondly, going too far is to follow the wrong path in cultivation, and you will be unable to correct it for a while, and you are reluctant to cut yourself off and rebuild the Tao realm.
"Third, there are congenital deficiencies and limited qualifications. For example, the Five Elements of Ping An lack of soil, and they have chosen to cultivate the Earth Path, which is equivalent to going against the path, doing twice the result with half the effort.
"But Ping An's inspirational light filled the spiritual platform. He must have been a little anxious before. He has almost understood the first half of "Wanyun Jue" thoroughly, and there is no problem in becoming an immortal.
"Looking at the magic power in Ping An's body, it is Zhongzheng, peaceful and extremely clear. It is purer than most of the disciples who have not become immortals in the sect, and there is no sign of going crazy.
"As for congenital deficiencies, this is possible.
"Ping An's qualifications are only above average, but if such qualifications are not enough to support him in exploring the road to immortality in the True Immortal Realm, it is understandable that he cannot step on the Heaven and Earth Bridge. This is really unclear.
"Let Pindao calculate it carefully."
After saying this, Granny Linghua closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to pinch her fingers back and forth with her hands.
Taoist Kongming asked: "Is there something wrong with Ping An's Taoist mind?"
Qing Su said: "Back to my ancestor, the Dao Heart of Ping An is very stable. I checked it using the secret method of Su Xin Dao. It turns out that the Dao Heart is clear and has no obstructions."
Li Dazhi said with some uneasiness: "Did I teach the technique too many times? As a result, the Tao foundation became unstable?"
"I'll try."
Taoist Kong Ming groaned for a few times, stood up, walked to Li Pingan, and pointed his finger at Li Pingan's forehead.
Li Ping'an tried his best to let himself go and felt a ray of coolness blooming from his forehead.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the very faint nine-grade green lotus, slowly swirling around him.
Taoist Kongming said happily: "It's not a matter of Dao foundation. Looking at the Dao foundation of Ping'an, he has already reached the ninth level before he has stepped into the realm of heaven and earth bridge. This Dao foundation is enough to support him to step into the heavenly realm, and Dao foundation
The foundation can be gradually improved through continuous practice."
Li Dazhi asked: "Master, what level is my Taoist foundation?"
"You? Eleven and a half."
Taoist Kongming shook his head:
"You are extremely qualified, and your Taoist foundation before becoming an immortal was just a little short of perfect.
"How can Ping An compare with you? With his innate qualifications, he is the only one who can build such a foundation.
"If you really formed a perfect Dao foundation, you would have been punished by heaven in ancient times. Level 11 and a half is already the limit for a human Qi refiner."
Li Ping'an sighed softly and said with a smile: "Master, please worry about it."
"Ahem! You kid!" Taoist Kong Ming frowned and said, "You are neither big nor small. Don't call me Pindao Master, Pindao..."
The old man glanced at Qing Su beside him and said:
"Don't yell blindly."
Qing Su is a little unclear about its meaning.
Li Dazhi sighed: "What is the problem? If the Dao realm has not increased by half in two years, if this matter gets out, our Wan Yun Sect's Dao Enlightenment Stone sign will have to be smashed."
"Well done, Father!"
Li Ping'an's eyes were full of resentment.
He really couldn't forget the extravagant things his father had done using his name in the past two years!
The year before last, all Wanyun Sect's magic weapon shops hung up his portraits and advertised with the slogan "Wan Yun Enlightenment Stone· Magical Artifact Blessing", and the sales of Wanyun Sect's high-quality magic weapons soared.
Last year, Wan Yunzong's high-end magic weapon shop had just opened. Senior Xu Sheng stood up to the challenge and actually used his signature to make trouble again, launching the [Forging Master·Wan Yunzong Enlightenment Stone Special Edition].
Within one year, if you spend 10,000 spiritual stones in the store, you will get a Wanyun Sect Enlightenment Stone Consecrated Amulet;
If you spend 30,000 spiritual stones, you will get a copy of the "Book of Enlightenment Quotations" signed by Wanyun Sect's Enlightenment Stone.
Later, if Li Ping'an hadn't threatened him with death, Li Dazhi would have wanted to launch an enlightenment promotion where he could have lunch with Li Ping'an if he spent 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Under the impact of such marketing activities, Wan Yunzong and Wei Yuan Zong were making money day by day.
The second branch of Zhuyuntang successfully settled in Tianyuanmen last year, and with the help of Tianyuanmen’s original magic weapon shop, it began to bloom more in Fangzhen in the central part of Dongzhou.
Now, the career of the Immortal of Fortune Li Dazhi is getting more and more prosperous.
Li Ping'an's spiritual practice has hit a bottleneck.
Li Dazhi laughed sarcastically: "Oh, Ping An, don't be confrontational. I earned so many spiritual stones for my father just to provide you with precious materials for refining weapons. I've not lost any of your endorsement fees. You go out now."
It’s enough to feed an Acacia sect.”
Li Ping'an stared at his old father.
What the hell is Hehuan Sect!
Why has my father’s thinking become more and more deviant in the past two years?
Qingsu was distracted and didn't understand some of the jokes between the father and son.
The leader, Taoist Yunmo, pretended to cough and suppressed his laughter.
This father and son are really the lucky stars of Wan Yun Sect. Now he, the leader, has the happiest annoyance every day - the sect's spiritual stone budget has seriously exceeded the standard, and what name should be used to provide benefits to the disciples next year.
The leader said: "Then what? To put it bluntly, could it be that Ping An spends too much time studying the art of weapon refining? As a result, his main practice has changed?"
Everyone is thinking.
Li Dazhi wondered: "Just like Senior Xu Sheng? His Golden Immortal Avenue is the way of forging, and the avenue manifests into a hammer, and he is also jokingly called the Hammer Master."
Li Ping'an sighed. He had actually thought about this problem, but after careful inspection...
"Look."
Li Ping'an closed his eyes and quickly made a magic formula with his hands. His forehead flashed with light, and five stars slowly rose behind his Taoist body, which represented the five avenues of his practice.
Among them, the mist-shrouded Dao is the most powerful, followed by the weapon-refining Dao that has condensed into a square table, and the Alchemy Dao represented by an alchemy cauldron. Compared with the Formation Dao, the Talisman Dao is very weak.
.
Li Ping'an sighed: "I mainly focus on Wan Yun Jue."
Everyone suddenly ran out of ideas, each frowning and thinking.
After a while, the leader asked: "Ping An, can you feel the bottleneck?"
Li Pingan shook his head.
The leader raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "When did you first realize that your cultivation level had not improved?"
"The penultimate preaching," Li Ping'an said seriously, "Before this, I practiced hard for half a year to lay a solid foundation for the path, and then asked my father to preach for me and hit the realm of the Heaven and Earth Bridge."
"Did you have any strange feeling at that time?"
"Um……"
Li Ping'an showed his memories, closed his eyes, and said slowly:
"It's a vast expanse of white, and there's no way ahead for me. A colorful beam of light slides in front of me, but I can't catch it and can't get in."
After saying this, Li Ping'an sighed and decided to express his feelings completely.
The two golden immortals and the two heavenly immortals are helping him solve this problem. If he hides anything, he really shouldn't.
Li Ping'an said: "My own feeling is... I didn't go the wrong way. My road was accessible, but the door that should have been in front of me was moved... I don't know who moved it.
Yes, and the exercises I am practicing now are still one step away from this door."
Taoist Kongming stroked his beard and whispered softly: "Is it possible that Pindao's "Wanyun Jue" cannot meet your needs for understanding?"
The leader hurriedly said: "This is so groundless. The Taoist tradition you passed down has given birth to the Golden Immortal of Immortality. It may be the Tao that Ping An needs, and it deviates from our Yun Tao."
Everyone was silent again.
This actually makes Taoist Kong Ming feel a little depressed.
However, Taoist Kong Ming changed his mind and felt relieved.
Who is this young man?
This is the immortal seedling that my master values and has taught a complete weapon refining genius!
His "Wanyun Jue" cannot support the disciple's own way. Isn't this a matter of course?
"Alas, I know this."
Granny Linghua opened her eyes, looked at Li Ping'an, and whispered: "Ping'an, your way is not in Wanyun Sect."
"Ah?" Li Dazhi said hurriedly, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"
Li Pingan's heart was slightly shaken, and he frowned and looked at Granny Linghua.
The golden immortal old woman just smiled bitterly and shook her head:
"Pin Dao doesn't mean that there are any shortcomings in the inheritance passed down by Senior Brother Kongming.
"Senior Brother Kongming is expected to step into the Taiyi Realm. The "Wanyun Jue" passed down by Senior Brother Kongming has been perfected six times and is now a golden path without many flaws.
"But the way to peace is not on the way of the clouds, or in other words, the way of the clouds is too simple for him.
"Pindao thinks it may be related to Ping An's previous exposure to divine punishment."
Li Ping'an said: "This disciple has not been harmed by the divine punishment."
"Having said that."
The Jinxian old woman muttered for a few times, seeming to be a bit secretive, and continued:
"Perhaps Pindao's calculation was wrong...
"Your cultivation is now at the peak of the Realm of Harmony. The Realm of Refining the Void and Combining the Real is a process of gradual integration of your soul, Tao body, and your own Tao. Only by completing this integration can you cross the bridge of heaven and earth.
Complete self-sublimation and enter the realm of immortality.
"Now, you are only half a step away from the transformation of your soul. In this way, Pindao can show you a way."
"Thank you, senior."
Li Pingan listened carefully.
The Golden Immortal old woman said: "This path is... first to form the soul, and then to embark on the great road."
Li Ping'an was startled.
Mother-in-law Linghua suddenly smiled and said, "Ping An, let me ask you a question."
"You asked."
"The first human race born in the world did not have a way to practice. How did they practice?"
Li Ping'an felt like he was hit by a spiritual light and sat there in confusion for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the couch in the cave, looking at the ceiling in a daze, with a very familiar figure watching him beside him.
"Ning Ning?"
"Well," Mu Ningning looked closely at Li Ping'an, her beautiful eyes full of concern, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Li Ping'an sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "I seem to know how to break through the bottleneck. I want to understand the Tao, my own Tao, instead of using the Tao passed down by Master Kongming."
Mu Ningning didn't know why, but she felt that the senior brother seemed very powerful.
In the past three years, her cultivation speed has been as fast as cheating, and she has now reached the first level of the Hezhen Realm.
Seeing the sadness in Li Ping'an's face gradually dissipate, Mu Ningning breathed a sigh of relief.
She moved behind Li Pingan's recliner and gently rubbed his forehead.
"I recently learned a new way to relax my mind from my master. Brother, close your eyes and I will squeeze them for you to throw away all your troubles. You will naturally make a breakthrough."
Li Ping'an nodded with a smile, and there were some ripples in Tao's heart.
'It's better not to be impatient. First, please ask my father to collect some basic exercises from other sects, and I will study them carefully.'
He made up his mind so secretly.
At the same time, in the bamboo forest behind the main peak.
Kongming and Linghua, two golden immortals, called Li Dazhi back again.
Taoist Kongming and Granny Linghua looked at each other. The former sighed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
Granny Jinhua whispered: "Dazhi, it's better to explain this matter to you clearly. Ping An is not stuck at a bottleneck."
Li Dazhi was shocked: "Then why can't he take a step forward now?"
Grandma Jinhua didn't answer but asked instead: "You taught him the power three times. Is the immortal power you imparted to him more or less than before?"
"That's a lot. Because it didn't work, I increased the magic power the next two times!"
Li Dazhi smiled bitterly:
"I only have one son. If he really gets stuck, I will try my best to drag him to Yuanxian."
“No matter how big the water tank is, it’s just a water tank!
"No matter how much you preach, it's useless. What you need is the Tao realm, which needs to be supported by understanding the Tao."
Grandma Jinhua sighed:
"His current magic power is much stronger than that of ordinary Qigong practitioners in the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, but there is no need to teach him any more skills.
"You're not afraid of blowing up his Daoji!"
"So, this?"
"Junior sister, let me tell you this."
Kongming Taoist sighed:
"The way to peace is not on the road of clouds.
"He was struck by the power of heaven. After Linghua investigated for a long time, he finally figured out the reason.
"The power of heaven separated him from any subsequent connection with Yun Zhidao."
"What the hell?" Li Dazhi's head was full of questions.
"So I asked him before if he had been affected by the divine punishment when he was in Weiyuan Pagoda."
Granny Linghua smiled bitterly and said:
"We have never seen anything like this.
"Perhaps we should find an opportunity to take him to Yuxu Palace and ask Senior Yun Zhongzi to help him drive away the trace of the power of heaven.
"It's like Tiandao feels that he can have better development and become an immortal by using the Dao of Clouds, which is too shallow for Ping An.
"Therefore, God does not allow it."
Li Dazhi understood now and murmured: "Tiandao thinks that Li Ping'an can be stronger, so it won't let him use the Dao of Yun to become a Taoist? That's how it is."
Taoist Kong Ming said again: "Later, you go to Daozang Hall, go to Sanqian Dao Pavilion, and ask the elder of Daozang Hall to open the box in the corner. Inside is the core of the great demon's heart that I peeled off after killing the great demon queen.
Take it to peace..."
"Making soup?" Li Dazhi asked in a low voice.
"To comprehend! To comprehend!"
Taoist Kong Ming grabbed the fly whisk and wanted to hit someone:
"These are the glory of Pindao! They are the trophies of Pindao back then! Each demon heart core carries the path of a master of the demon race! Their path is closer to nature!
"Oh! You are going to make me mad! If you dare to make soup, I will stew you!"
Li Dazhi smiled naively and repeatedly cupped his hands, turned around and ran away, fearing that he would be beaten by a whisk.
Mother-in-law Linghua couldn't help but smile.
…
When Li Dazhi just flew to Daozang Hall;
The sky above the small Liuyun Temple on the front mountain of Wanyun Sect.
Two Yuanxian realm Taoists came from the south and one from the north, each with a child. They looked at each other and smiled. It was a coincidence.
Deacon Yuanxian urged: "Call someone."
Two children bowed to each other.
The young man wearing a long gown said politely and politely: "Greetings to the teacher, my name is Niu Qi. I would like to join the Wanyun Sect to practice immortality in order to enter the secret realm of immortality tomorrow."
The boy wearing a short shirt and shorts was as calm as an adult. He held his hands in front of him and said:
"Greetings, sir, my name is Li Jing.
"A few years ago, my hometown suffered a disaster, and I was saved by an immortal. The immortal touched my head and taught me the way to strive for self-improvement.
"My greatest wish is to come here to pay my respects to the immortal.
"Everything about immortal magic is left to chance."
The two Yuanxian looked at each other and smiled, sent the two disciples to the climbing stairs, and then each disappeared, enjoying the wind.